In his peripheral he see’s that little shift and smirks a little as he tips his head back against the seat and looks over. His teeth bite a little into his bottom lip as he looks him over and groans a little.

“You know…after you’re done actually working on it, I wouldn’t mind a picture or two of you looking like a pretty kitty on it. Maybe just some of those body chains you wear and the helmet…” he looks forward again and smiles a bit more, “Yeah. I’d hang that over the mantel.”